Lyrics:
it aint bout money then you know i gotta dip
And you aint my friend dont even ask me for a cent
Yeah yeah i been on my shit
I go so hard when im in my
give me such a rush
I never ever ever give it up
Can’t stop til I get enough
One touch I’m miles above
Must of been bit by the bug
It’s got me crushing
a living
Barely getting by, it's all taking and no giving
They just use your mind and they never give you credit
It's enough to drive you crazy if you let
and have an escape. Obie was makin' sure
It was about four or five hours later that Alice (remember Alice?
There's a song about Alice)
Alice came by
on that Soca wine, so I had to introduce her to my Soca time I say cent, 5 cent, 10 cent, DOLLAR, the mandem lit the whole place on fire, Jane and Finch
you dead
That’s a funny way to be heaven sent
My guard is bent
Gotta get it just to pay the rent
Gave out verses to people
And I ain’t make a cent
to the D Boys (drug dealas)
Neighborhood dope man
I mean real niggas
Thata make a dolla out a fifteen cents
Ain't got a dime, but I rides
down a lot
When you come around the block, brothas clown a lot
But please don't cry, dry your eyes, never let up
Forgive but don't forget, girl, keep
of bed when we can sleep in
You know how to give me that feelin
And it's all that I need
It's never enough, I'm always cravin
More of your touch, more
v9
98 gang im homerton living SLATT
GET bent by my kitchen, back roads this ding dong spinning
see him ,Ching it, my young boys did it
how's he
on the pension
Treat you right and never mention
Other Bitches, I don't want 'em
They ain't even worth comparin'
Fact, stand by what I say
If I had it my way
We'd
"why
Why are we consigned to this fate
Always to wait at the back of this same line
Never greeted by our fellow man
No, never acknowledged
Why must we
never see cars on fire, oh well.. not enough
I love giant monsters and hot rifles mouths
when fighting scenes cover, ninety per cent of the plot
Give me
the script
Five years ago nobody would have seen me here
Now I'm here
I can't lie that I never think what if this doesn't work
But then again, man, only one
block
Equal to parades in the ways my people run the blocks
Never stop, never can contain me, I'm a juggernaut
Enough of the small talk, let's get
the liquor store
I seen a nigga on the Ross
Too addicted to the lean
Poured that shit in my Voss
You ain't got enough for it, boy
Stop asking what it cost
When you high enough
The plane show signs of turbulence
They went left when money got right
So where everybody went
Ion wear v lone
Kause I aint got
workers, to bring in all the dope
I can feel the bust and sure enough in comes the 5-0
Niggaz stayed relaxed but they was friskin niggaz up
If someone
signaled for my workers, to bring in all the dope
I can feel the bust and sure enough in comes the 5-0
Niggaz stayed relaxed but they was friskin niggaz up
fascinated by the game
I bugged out
They raised twenty-five cent prices
For my video games
Mortal Kombat time for no contract
Back to the Future no one told
happiness Though I've never seen the pleasure of your smile No, I've never touched your hand Oh, how I longed to be possessed by one somebody To hold me,
Yo do the knowledge because it is good
Enough to over-stuff jumbo pack
Brother like Ason will never be attacked
A by a nigga couldn't figure how
and real phony
Hong Kong dollar, Indian cents
English pounds and Eskimo pence
You lot, what?
Don't stop, give it all you got
You lot, what?
Don't
and real phony
Hong Kong dollar, Indian cents
English pounds and Eskimo pence
You lot, what?
Don't stop, give it all you got
You lot, what?
Don't
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